One thing I really missed when I was first here was Cream of Wheat. I had been looking for it for a long time, and just couldn’t find it.
It turns out it was right in front of me, in the mini supermarket in my own building. The problem, first of all, is that they don’t call it Cream of Wheat — it’s Semoule. And secondly, the packaging is totally different. The pair left me without my favorite breakfast for years.